Sky Ruler

Sky Ruler
41. Prince Muqing.


"Mr Liiu, did you not feel anything strange in the carriage?" yihua said as his eyes could not be separated to pay attention to the horse carriage that was getting away from them.


"No!" reply Liiu Yaoshan flat.


Yihua sniffed her shoulders, if Liiu Yaoshan did not want to interfere, she would not bother about it either.


Liiu Yaoshan again led the way, and Yihua followed him from behind.


Just a few steps away, Liiu Yaoshan suddenly stopped his steps and invited Yihua to hide in the bushes


"Don't move, and don't make a sound!" whispered Liiu Yaoshan who was nodding Yihua's head.


"Hurry chasing! The train is not far away!" shouted one of the men riding on the front horse


In total there were five horses, each of which was ridden by one large tall man.


They seemed to be chasing after the horse carriage that almost hit Liiu Yaoshan and also Yihua just now.


After the five horsemen left, Liiu Yaoshan again invited Yihua to continue their journey.


"Mr Liiu! Shouldn't we help the man who took the train?"


"Surely, do you know him?" Liiu Yaoshan turned the question to Yihua instead.


"No! I just feel sorry, with the person in the back seat." said Yihua while taking a deep breath.


Liiu Yaoshan stopped his steps, then turned his head towards Yihua who was still bowing her head.


"Ouch!"


Not paying attention to the road, Yihua ended up bumping into the body of Liiu Yaoshan who stopped in front of her.


"Mr Liiu! Why did you stop suddenly?" asked Yihua while stroking her own forehead.


"It wasn't you alone, who hit me?" said Liiu Yaoshan who suddenly felt anxious about Yihua's behavior.


"That's because you stopped, without making any cues first." protested Yihua while pursing her lips.


Her attitude looked even more adorable in Liiu Yaoshan's eyes. However he immediately put away such thoughts, not wanting to get too carried away by the atmosphere.


"What did you see earlier, in the wagon?" liiu Yaoshan asked curiously.


"I saw someone hurt inside, that's all!" yihua answered while remembering what she saw.


"Come, we're back!" take Liiu Yaoshan.


"Where to go back?" ask Yihua astonished.


For not being able to stand the adorable behavior of Yihua. Subconsciously, Liiu Yaoshan patted the girl who had been following him for some time.


"You said you wanted to help the wounded on the train. But now, still asking where to go?" liiu Yaoshan said as he walked past Yihua's still stupefied body.


"Ah, wait for me, Mr. Liiu!" he said when he realized he had been abandoned by Liiu Yaoshan.


At the crossroads, the five people riding horses had already caught up with the carriage that had crossed with Liiu Yaoshan.


"Hurry, hand Prince Muqing over to us right now!" snapped one of the leaders of the five people.


"No, it won't! I would rather die, than hand over the Prince to a traitor like all of you!" reject the train driver.


"Low swish! How dare you refuse orders from the future son-in-law of the King!" snapped at the man who had given the order.


He drew his sword, and pulled the saddle strap of the horse to walk closer to the carriage.


How'this? Prince Muqing is seriously injured, I'm not sure to take him running away from all of them.


Shuutta!


"Agdhhh!"


Bughhh!


The man who was trying to get closer, fell off his horse with one hand covering the forehead which was now bleeding a lot.


"Fuck! Who would dare interrupt my pleasure?" shouted the person claiming to be the future son-in-law of the King.


Shuutta!


"Agdhhh!"


"Damn it! Get out if you dare!" challenge the future son-in-law of the King.


Shuutta!


Shuutta!


Now, the two people behind him were instantly uprooted by the attack that came out of nowhere


"Suck!" shouted the man furiously.


His eyes continued to search all over, to look for the whereabouts of the man who had attacked his men.


"Get out!" he snaps it hard.


The train driver was confused and felt grateful because there were people who would help him with the Prince who was currently still unconscious because of severe injuries.


"You looking for me?" Yihua came out from the hiding place.


He deliberately went out first, at his own request to give a lesson to those who liked to be arbitrarily oppressive towards the weak.


"Heh, you're a girl!" the boy who was still on the horse.


"What if I was a girl? Are you feeling scared?" cibir Yihua cynical.


"Ha-ha-ha-ha! L scared? At you? Don't joke, Miss?" tease the man while waving his hand.


Yihua snorted violently, he then unsheathed his sword that had been hanging neatly without ever being used.


Kringgg!


"Don't say much to you! Face me!" yihua shouted while lunging forward.


"Luo, Ming, Chen, Chang! Get that girl!" the man's orders arrogantly.


He thought, Yihua will be easily defeated by the four men who are now standing upright around where he is.


"Well, young master Rong!" luo replied as he unsheathed his greatsword.


The trinnggg!


Yihua's sword and Luo's greatsword clashed in the air in a very loud voice.


Luo retreated a few steps back as her hand felt numb after her sword clashed with Yihua's.


"Weak you, Luo!" sindir Ming who had advanced in his stead attacked towards Yihua.


The trinnggg!


The two swords clashed again, although still lingering Ming felt his hands as numb after clashing with the girl before him now.


"What's wrong? You said I was weak, but now you seem weaker than me!" luo's taunts that made Ming become a blackboard.


"Shut up!" he shouted while swinging his sword back towards the front.


Shuutta!


Srraatt!


"Agdhhh!"


Ming cried out in pain after his arm was hit by Yihua's sharp sword slash.


"Suckers! How dare you hurt my friend's arm!" Chen who from just now was just silently watching the fight now started attacking towards Yihua in place of his other two friends.


The trinnggg!


The trinnggg!


The fight between sword users began to fiercely occur without being avoided.


Slash after slash Chen lay down on Yihua's body which was now moving nimbly dodging his attack.


The more he continued to try to attack blindly, the faster Yihua's movements dodged his attack. Even once in a while, it was Chen who always got a deadly counterattack from Yihua who almost hit his stomach.


If it hits, it might cause a big tear that might also make Chen's life float meet with Lord Yama earlier than his friends.


"****** goddamn!" chen cursed in annoyance as the tip of the Yihua sword had just managed to tear off his clothes.